The old actors breathed a sigh of relief, but no one relaxed, they sat on their chairs in a regular manner, looking at this group of young actors, which made Jiang Xun feel very much like the three sessions in ancient times.

Who is being judged, of course it is these young people!

"Young master, come on......" He was thinking about it, Wang Ban behind him shouted, this little brother is not deeply involved in the world, this young master called really friendly, and smiled.

Jiang Xun found out that he didn't know when, screenwriter He Jiping came in, behind her, the male classmates in the class were standing behind the rehearsal hall, grinning with bared teeth, He Bing also grimaced at him, and then stretched out his thumb.

"Get out."

Before Jiang Xun could speak, Xiu Zongdi shouted sternly, and several classmates were suddenly frightened, and walked out with their eyebrows lowered and their heads bowed.

Oh, it's been more than a month of rehearsals, and Jiang Xun knows that this is the rule of the Renyi rehearsal hall, and anyone can't speak loudly as long as they enter the rehearsal hall.

"These college students, it's not what they look like." Xiu Zongdi sat on the chair again, but he looked at Jiang Xun out of the corner of his eyes.

On that day, it was announced that Jiang Xun would play the role of Tang Maochang in the B corner, and everyone was puzzled, the young man was just a student in the cadet class, and he had never acted in any big plays, and he had never even stepped on the stage of human art, oh, I heard that his performance in Chinese opera was not good, and it was very likely that he would not pass the screening period.

But Director Xia Chun didn't use so many young actors in the theater, so he chose him.

Xiu Zongdi also wants to see the quality of his B role, seventeen years old, born as a Peking Opera actor, if he doesn't act well, if he can't go on stage in the future, he will smash his face!

"Why, let people get it out......"

Outside the door, several people stood with frowns, and the head teacher Su Min came over, and he didn't say much, just like them, he stood outside the door.

There are many rules in Renyi's rehearsal hall, not his own play, and he resolutely does not enter the rehearsal hall, even Vice President Su Min has to abide by this rule.

"Dean Su, you're back, what are you doing?" Some staff members passed by the rehearsal hall and only whispered greetings.

"My student, I'm rehearsing inside, I'm not at ease, come and see ......" Su Min raised his eyebrows and pointed inside with a smile.

……

In the rehearsal hall, Jiang Xun dragged two chairs to the side, which was the door of Fu Jude, and he would go from here later.

He came to the door by himself, and Wu Gang followed him with a slight bow, really like a bag.

Wu Gang glanced at Jiang Xun, playing the drums of Peking Opera in a vague manner, and then shouted, "Uncle has arrived." ”

Jiang Xun gestured with a folding fan in his hand and stepped forward quickly, in fact, he was wearing jeans.

He walked in such a hurry, Wu Gang bent down and looked back at him, and he walked in a hurry.

Hey, just entered the door, why did it stop?

Wu Gang retracted the leg he stepped out of alive, and he almost fell in this position.

This kid...... He was secretly complaining, walking well, why did he stop suddenly?

He forgot that Jiang Xun was looking for him in the morning, and he pushed them back.

"Why did it stop?" Ding Zhicheng on the side of the stage was also puzzled.

Director Xia and Xiu Zongdi didn't speak, but they all sat up straight, well, in front, there was a play!

"Yang Yanhui sat in the palace courtyard and sighed to himself, remembering that things were good and miserable back then......"

Jiang Xun stood at the door, his hands hanging down, looking up to the sky and sighing, he shook his sleeves heavily, as if he wanted to shake off the big stone in his heart.

Screenwriter He Jiping was also stunned and threw his sleeves!

Jiang Xun actually used his appearance and sleeves in Peking Opera to the drama!

This sleeve is thrown off, he wants to get rid of this Fujude! He felt that the restaurant had delayed his whole life!

He is obviously a person with artistic talent, how could he be born in such a family? Just like Song Huizong didn't want to be an emperor and wanted to be an artist, he felt that he was delayed by this dragon robe!

Gotcha, this sleeve throws out the feeling of being an emperor!

He Jiping stared at this young face tightly, she seemed to see something in Jiang Xun, yes, yes, this is spirituality, the spirituality of art!

A spiritual performance does not need to be hoarse or particularly laborious, it is more like a stone thrown into the water, the splash is small, but it can leave ripples in the hearts of the audience.

Really good actors need to be spiritual, this young man seems to have been born to eat this bowl of rice!

……

No one told Jiang Xun how everyone felt, and the performance continued.

"Fuzi, I want to invite all these corners tonight......" Jiang Xun said as he took off his long coat, "Do you think they will come?" ”

"Fujude's young shopkeeper is invited, they are allowed to come......" Wu Gang, who played with Bao Fuzi, quickly took Jiang Xun's clothes, a blue denim suit, and the sycophants were photographed.

……

Director Xia Chun got up slowly and stretched his waist, his lumbar spine was not very good, but now the more important thing was that he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

The young man himself said that he was only seventeen years old, but his stage sense was really good.

It's easy to play a good young master, but it's hard to play an unwilling young master!

He reached out and rang the director's bell, and the entire rehearsal hall fell silent.

There was suddenly no sound inside, and Su Min outside the door thought about it and pushed the door in, Hu Jun, He Bing, Wang Ban...... As soon as he slipped his head, he lined up from top to bottom in the crack of the door, staring at every move in the rehearsal hall.

"Xiao Jiang acted well." Director Xia Chun stood up with a smile and said to Su Min with a smile.

Wu Gang opened his eyes wide, he has been in Renyi for a few years, he knows that Director Xia Chun does not praise people easily, but today he just praised.

Su Min smiled, he glanced at Jiang Xun, and Jiang Xun hurriedly said, "Director, I didn't act well." ”

"Director Xia, I can't act well either." Wu Gang was in a hurry, and followed Jiang Xun to say a word.

Oh, Director Xia Chun only saw him at this time, "Xiao Wu, I didn't notice you in this play." ”

Why, the director's attention is on Jiang Xun?

Wu Gang suddenly seemed to have drunk a bowl of sour bean juice!

He was a living person, and he was directly ignored by Director Xia!

However, director Xia Chun will not tell lies, and Jiang Xun gave a surprising performance, so much so that he ignored Wu Gang, who was close to Jiang Xun.

In fact, for Jiang Xun, a Peking Opera martial arts actor who has never been on the stage, and a first-year student in an art class, Director Xia Chun did not expect him to perform well.

He is optimistic about Jiang Xun.

But he didn't expect that in just over a month, Jiang Xun's progress broke Director Xia's plan, and the young man seemed to be born for this stage.

Xiu Zongdi also stood up, there was no rehearsal, no play, Jiang Xun came up with such a performance, he understood the quality of the young man in front of him.

It can be said that this is a good piece of steel, which is being hammered in the melting pot of human art!

One day, the sword will test the waters, and then it will be the time to test the sword!

"That's it?"

Outside the door, just now, Hu Jun, He Bing and others didn't see anything, but they couldn't stop them from being elated, because the director personally walked up to Jiang Xun and praised Jiang Xun.

"How's it going inside?" Behind him, someone asked.

"The director praises Jiang Xun, this is our classmate......" He Bing didn't look behind him, staring at Jiang Xun without blinking.

"My buddy in a dormitory ......," Hu Jun immediately said.

"My brother, my brother......" Wang Ban was not far behind.

Oh - classmates, buddy, dear brother!

The person behind him said softly, and a few people felt wrong after looking at it for a while, and when a few heads turned around, several heads instantly crackled together, "Dean Yu?" ”

So Zhizheng stood behind them with a smile, and he asked, "You are also college students in the Renyi class?" ”